Oh cheetos,
You are covered in powdered cheese
that of a color unnatural
of a consistency unnatural
what chemistry experiment born you?
Why would I ask of this...?
I would dare not if I partook in cheetos more often.
Oh flaming hot...
Poetry, bad, cheetos
Truce supported the professor with his shoulder under the raccoon's. He held the Professor tightly, trying to carry most of the raccoon's weight and also nuzzling into the professor's soft contours. After much wincing and awkward steps, Randall was...
Cartoon, Male, Other, Raccoon, Wolf
Truce sat in the back of the hall enjoying a lecture by his most favorite professor, Randall J. Raccoon. This portly raccoon could explain literary plots and metaphors with such gusto, the original authors may prefer his telling. Such a notion was not...
Cartoon, Male, Other, Raccoon, Truce, Wolf